Post by Orca on Feb 2, 2011 17:20:39 GMT -5
The prisoner dude left, Orca watching him warily all the while. Azrael spoke to him, and the shapeshifter's attention turned back to the seer, who sounded a bit snappy. If Orca had been the type to pout, he would've there, but as it was he merely shuffled a foot a bit.
"My opinion, sir?" He thought briefly, even managing to contain his customary "ummmm" that usually so frequently punctuated his sentences.
"I agree with your ideas, sir. Even if somehow he did decide to go off and tell people you started this, they wouldn't believe him. That's if he was even able to escape your men, or whatever." He paused again, thoroughly thinking his words through. That was good, right?
"An' with him off terrorizin' Avaren, the city'll be jumpin' to send you men to increase th' city's strength!" The shapeshifter's formerly demure manner vanished into bright awe, and he grinned at his boss. "It's such a good plan, sir!"
A thought struck him, and he calmed a bit. "Though.. the only thing that worries me, boss, is the potential threat of others hearin' 'bout that guy attacking Avaren and wanting to take advantage of the city while they're distracted with dealin' with him. Like, other bad guys?" He couldn't think of the proper word to call those types, so he went with the simple. He wasn't no scholar. That was a whole different branch of the tree. "Though... I guess that could still work for ya, 'cause then they'd just wanna send you more power, huh?"
He beamed. Azrael sure was smart, thinkin' all this through. He, Orca, could never manage that.
"My opinion, sir?" He thought briefly, even managing to contain his customary "ummmm" that usually so frequently punctuated his sentences.
"I agree with your ideas, sir. Even if somehow he did decide to go off and tell people you started this, they wouldn't believe him. That's if he was even able to escape your men, or whatever." He paused again, thoroughly thinking his words through. That was good, right?
"An' with him off terrorizin' Avaren, the city'll be jumpin' to send you men to increase th' city's strength!" The shapeshifter's formerly demure manner vanished into bright awe, and he grinned at his boss. "It's such a good plan, sir!"
A thought struck him, and he calmed a bit. "Though.. the only thing that worries me, boss, is the potential threat of others hearin' 'bout that guy attacking Avaren and wanting to take advantage of the city while they're distracted with dealin' with him. Like, other bad guys?" He couldn't think of the proper word to call those types, so he went with the simple. He wasn't no scholar. That was a whole different branch of the tree. "Though... I guess that could still work for ya, 'cause then they'd just wanna send you more power, huh?"
He beamed. Azrael sure was smart, thinkin' all this through. He, Orca, could never manage that.